murder husbands? wtf is that?

"𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓸, 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓷."

(soon as i saw this post i knew i had to)

My “shirtless-firewinged-againstthewall” angel to you all! 

Oh, and due to funny “fandom things” yesterday, I did not forgot his freckle, LOL! A nice weekend to you all!

So I heard we’re doing HBO Dean

CHICAGO for teamfreewill-fanart’s SPNAC15 

Sibling murderers Dean Winchester (a singer and tease who killed his girlfriend and friend after finding them in bed together) and Sam Winchester (who killed his girlfriend when he discovered she wasn’t going to make him a star) find themselves on death row together and fight for the fame that will keep them from the gallows in 1920s Chicago.

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@duckyboos-blog i’m gonna tag you in all the Destiel gangster stuff from here on out. I hope you’re prepared.

@akhuna01 100%! Already started writing the last one you tagged me in.

Also, I lovelovelove this 😍

You know how people have these little habits that get you down

Like Benny

Benny, he liked to play poker

No, not play, lose

So I came home this one day

And I’m really irritated

And I’m looking for a little bit o’ sympathy

And there’s Benny bringing me breakfast and singing happy birthday, and taking all my counterfeit money for his gambling addiction

No, not taking

Stealin’

So, I said to him, I said “You steal that cash one more time”

And he did

So I took my boyfriend

And he fired a warning shot

Into his head

I love Guillermo del Toro.

“we are all Jaegers inside of which scared children live”

Ten Trope Prompts!

9. High School AU, Enemies-to-lovers, Seven minutes in heaven, swim team (for neva and sandra)

Castiel glared across his cousin Michael’s living room at the group of smirking assholes who’d just turned up. He wasn’t the only one staring, although he was probably the only one trying to set fire to them with his mind. Rachel elbowed him and waggled her eyebrows in a way that she probably thought was subtle but just made her look even drunker than she already was and she’d been using Cas as a walking aide for the last half hour.

He’d known those dicks from Lawrence High would turn up. They always crashed Academy parties and drank all the beer and made out with people’s little sisters. Their innocent underage sisters. Okay so technically Hester was 16, but Lafitte was a senior and should have known better. Luckily for him, that particular asshole didn’t appear to have turned up. And Hester was safe at home, watching movies with her friends and safe from the wandering hands of immoral Lawrence High assholes.

Unfortunately Castiel’s second least favorite person from Lawrence High was in attendance.

Dean Winchester, the smirking jackass who’d beaten Cas in all of his individual races at the last three regional swim meets, greeted Michael with a grin and a shoulder bump and pulled a bottle of what looked like bourbon or whiskey out from somewhere underneath his stupid leather jacket.

“Michael has awful taste in friends,” Cas muttered.

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